Chapter 41

It is clear that there is only the bright sword light from the assassination of the green ruins in the void, but it is like the scorching sun in the sky in the eyes of ordinary people.

In particular, the sword rain scholar who bears the brunt is like ice and snow exposed in the hot sun, making a miserable scream.

"Sword meaning! Sword meaning! This is sword meaning!"

"Whew!"

The sword has a brilliant meaning.

With the figure of the green ruins, the scholar Jianyu who was hurt by the sword idea had no time to make other reactions. The right hand holding the sword had been cut off by a sword!

"Hiss!"

The red blood spilled from the empty air, full of desolation and misery.

"My hand... My hand..."

The sword rain scholar who fell to the ground covered his arm and his eyes were full of pain and resentment.

The princess qingluan and the garden master Ying looked at the shoulder chopped arm of Jianyu scholar, and took a breath of cold air.

Jianyu scholar is one of the most famous guests in the third prince's family. He has a rainstorm sword across the king's capital. He has few enemies in his eternal life. He alone is afraid that he has the ability to destroy the whole Longyin island. If all the masters of King Luolin are combined to rank, Jianyu scholar is definitely in the top 30.

But such a strong man in the awakening realm is now broken in the divine army building. A swordsman was cut off his right hand. I'm afraid there are no less than 60% of his strength.

"Zhuo Qingxu, you... How dare you cut me... I will never let you go... Your Highness the third prince will never let you go..."

Jianyu scholar looked at the green ruins and his eyes were full of resentment.

The green ruins frowned.

The next moment, his body moved again.

A sword soared in the air, and the fierce sword light killed the enemy with the suffocation of death.

The scholar Jianyu was shocked. Unexpectedly, after cutting his arm, Qingxu dared to kill him again. He roared and broke his speed to the extreme. When he soared up, he was about to rush out of the divine soldier building.

But he lost one arm, and his body was more or less out of balance. In addition, the green market also burst out a sword, a sword stabbed out, and surprised the flood. Even if the scholar Jianyu was rolling wildly in the void and wanted to avoid the sword, he was still inevitably pierced through his waist by a sword. When he fell to the ground again, the pain of his waist affected his strength, which made him fall and roll to the ground.

"No, stop, stop, don't..."

The sword rain scholar rolling on the ground was in great pain, but it was too late to scream. The sword light in the green ruins had been killed again, frightening him to shout in horror.

Unfortunately

The green market turned a blind eye to his screams.

"Whew!"

Taiyi sword, like a flash of lightning, stabbed Jianyu scholar's throat, and Jianyu scholar's scream stopped suddenly

"You... You..."

"Hiss!"

The green ruins pulled out the sword and retreated. The red blood shot from the throat wound of the scholar Jianyu and spilled on the ground.

To his death, Jianyu scholar's face was still unbelievable. He never thought that Qingxu dared to kill him. He completely ignored that he was the guest of honor in the third prince's palace and killed him.

"Hiss!"

Looking at the green ruins where the sword shakes the blood off the sword, Princess qingluan and the garden owner all take a breath of air conditioning.

"Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, he really killed... Is he not afraid of the power of the three princes..."

Princess qingluan muttered to herself.

Nangong lie shivered.

This Zhuoqing ruins

He's really crazy. He doesn't have any weight. He dares to kill anyone.

Scholar Jianyu was the guest Qing of the third prince's house. He was ordered by the third prince to invite him into the house, but he not only ignored the invitation of scholar Jianyu, but killed him. Where did he put the face of the third prince? Even if the third prince didn't want to fight against Qingxu, he had to show his face in order to protect his face. Otherwise, who else would dare to work for him?

Thinking of the power of the third prince's house, which was obviously better than the twelve princes, Princess qingluan hesitated for a moment and had to sigh: "Young master Qingxu, you've caused a great disaster. You should just kill him. You shouldn't kill him, kill him or abolish him. There are two different attitudes... Now, even if the three princes don't want to deal with you, they have to take action to protect their face."

"Since he has spoken and will never let me go, why should I open up to him? Wait for him to wait for an opportunity to take revenge?"

The green market whispered.

"Childe... I think we'd better go to Hunyuan Tianzong as soon as possible. If we go to Hunyuan Tianzong and become a disciple of Hunyuan Tianzong, even if the three princes have great power in Luolin Kingdom, they can't interfere with the internal affairs of Hunyuan Tianzong."

"No."

Qingxu shook his head.

"Young master Qingxu, I think you'd better leave the king's capital as soon as possible. The demon hunter trade union is all right. Their power in the Luolin kingdom is limited. Even if they really want to revenge you, they can't mobilize enough people for a while, but the three princes are different. There are eight guest secretaries in the three princes' family. Each of them is a strong person in the eternal awakening environment. Among them, the three guest secretaries are Jianyu scholar One of them, in addition, there is a chief guest Qing in his family. This guest Qing is a big disciple of wanjian mountain. His cultivation is extremely exquisite. It is said that he has reached the extreme of awakening. As long as he understands the changes of emptiness and reality, he can refine emptiness and reality, cultivate true Qi and step into the second place of longevity. These figures are famous among the king's capitals, except for several elders of the royal family King Luolin is the strongest. If it weren't for the fact that the mother of the third prince is the daughter of the head of wanjian mountain, he wouldn't work for the third prince. "

"The peak of awakening..."

Qingxu estimated that the whole value of this realm reached the 19th order.

Wan Jianshan

Kendo sect.

I don't know if he can fight with him with his second-order Kendo talent and his understanding of the meaning of sword.

"In a word, young master Qingxu, be careful."

Qingluan said with a sigh.

She wanted to recruit the green market for the twelve princes, but the green market killed Jianyu scholar, forcing the three princes to deal with him. Once the twelve princes really want to keep the green market, they undoubtedly want to tear their faces with him. It is obviously not the time for the twelve princes.

"Young master of Qingxu, qingluan left first."

Princess qingluan saluted slightly.

"Wait a minute, do you have information from the demon hunter Union?"

Princess qingluan was slightly stunned: "what you really need to consider now is how to deal with the anger of your Highness the third prince... But if you need it, I'll ask someone to send the information and trends of the demon hunter trade union later."

"Thank you."

The green market said, and then turned to Xinlong: "send Princess qingluan for me."

"Princess, please."

Xin long came forward and gave a respectful empty hand.

With the departure of Xinlong and qingluan princess, Nangong lie, Nangong Yu and Nangong Ting were embarrassed in the hospital.

Nangong lie, in particular, thought he should please both sides between the green market and the demon hunter Union, but in the blink of an eye, the green market even offended his Highness the three princes. In this case, he dared to get close to the green market. Wouldn't he want to die

Qingxu ignored Nangong lie and walked directly to his room.

The spiritual imprint on the third-order magic weapon of the golden light scattered man

Under normal circumstances, it takes two or three days to wear it out, but that is when we take into account the quenching of sword meaning, the cultivation of Tianpeng vertical and horizontal Jue, and the conditioning of physical Qi and blood.

If he put aside everything and poured out his energy, he would bombard with sword intention

One night

Enough!